This entry was posted on September 20, 2013 by heartical. It was filed under Into the Wild... and was tagged with animals, Friesland, horses, nature, outdoors, photography, ponies, portraits, sheep.
The forest before was so delicate and yet so enduring, until I see these faces and I am forever besotted… the little spotted pony, my heart might break…
September 24, 2013 at 8:40 pm
Thanks Cissy! The spotted pony is a bit special, I agree. 😉
September 25, 2013 at 11:05 am
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The forest before was so delicate and yet so enduring, until I see these faces and I am forever besotted… the little spotted pony, my heart might break…
September 24, 2013 at 8:40 pm
Thanks Cissy! The spotted pony is a bit special, I agree. 😉
September 25, 2013 at 11:05 am